Geração Perdida [English translation]

Artists moved the earth

with their cry and went away

People were born in endless years *

Sons of chopped trees

They were silence without knowing it

The generation of nothing

that revived without dying

The spilt mik is as red

as the color of our hair

which dance and dance

The drugs are now pale

There's no barrier to words anymore **

Children are naughty

Just raised by the television

Lost generation

Artists, the blacks, mother

Our deads left in oblivion

Pain that still aches